For any WS how do you suggest I explain to him that that’s where he needs to be for us?
Here's the problem, and I say this gently: I did this a lot with my WW. For the first three years after D-Day. Then I finally erupted in a series of ultimatums, and she failed a polygraph at year 3.
I can only report my own experience, but the fallout of having to constantly explain to your spouse, giving them a reading list, holding their hand, keep asking for a timeline, ask them to take a polygraph etc is permanently damaging.
Because, see, here's the deal: They do understand. They aren't stupid. They do get it. They just don't want to do it.
I'm still married, on paper, but I don't consider myself spiritually married to my wife. Not at all. I genuinely like her as a person (I mean, of course, that's why I married her and why I stayed in a quarter century marriage with her in the first place). We're highly compatible. I'm physically attracted to her, even as I struggle with that cognitive dissonance many betrayed husbands report of also being repulsed by her sexual choices.
I love her as the mother of my beautiful children, and have gratitude toward her for gifting me with these blessings.
But I'm not IN LOVE with her, and I really can't say how long we will stay married "on paper." Right now, I'm sticking it out for a variety of reasons, including my kids (and this is a very legit reason, by the way).
The constant discussions and reading assignments and so on are a big part of that lost love for me. Along with, of course, the footdragging and trickle truth and failing a polygraph. And the gaslighting and cruelty that attended the sexual infidelity (a violation so fundamental it's hard to really wrap my mind around it even now five years later).
I suppose remorse is kinda like the Supreme Court's definition of pornography: You know it when you see it.
Does it walk like a duck and quack like a duck? Well, then it's probably remorse. Does it walk like an elephant? Have a trunk? Well, it's probably not remorse.
You're not seeing remorse. And you know that. Without remorse, reconciliation is impossible. Full stop.
The fact that you're having to twist yourself into pretzel knots to explain fundamentals to your husband (and I can only assume he's at least a moderately intelligent person) is insulting to you. It feels like a further violation. You feel slimed or perhaps further resentment even, I would warrant.
Of course you would. Of course you should.
And you know this too, which is why you're asking about it here.
[This message edited by Thumos at 5:07 PM, Tuesday, January 4th]